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Neuralchemy, summoning lost worlds, astral womb knowledge

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    When I show the deeds  The occupant laughs at me He’s inside while I’m on the streets But when I roll up killing mood On the speakers 80s Killing Joke Sounds like Nirvana Come As You Are You’re sitting funny like cum up arse When I roll up Kilmacud With my hood up thinking  Kill…

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    8th May 2024
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  • A Good Fighting Man

    Operation’s hitchless Go awry then we ditch this, switch hips and boot lifts Cement in my wrist Means bricks in my fist Blood in my piss  After his left hook hits He slips my mitts and peppers me Marks like zits  His movement impresses me  Lean as a prepper, see Chose rock, he papers me …

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    8th May 2024
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  • Old Church Light Work

    This mantle itches  Dismantle churches I’m an organ harvester.

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    8th May 2024
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  • Stillorgan High

    Down here it’s StillorGanja Stand still deliver Life or ganja  Never gunjam, never gun blam coz never gun have nor handle Cutting organza to mask the plant gas Leia Organa gold bikini sunhit glint ass Spin my whip fast Like a dirigible gunship gatling and blast.

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    8th May 2024
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  • Is Yours Working?

    I’m going to give him a shout, Pet Don’t know if my trips are working yet  Lean in, little wobbly, ask for a lighter You hand it over, I light the igniter Smoke turned into a hot dog bun full of spiders How long did you say the trip would last, Pet?

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    8th May 2024
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